The whir of the coffee maker wakes you. She comes back with a mug and gives it to you. “Made you a latte,” She jokes. You stretch your arms to reach for the mug your eyes poring over her racy curves under your shirt. She draws the curtains and her lustrous thighs glowing against the […]
You sit clammed up on your office chair. You don’t swivel ardently like you used to. You gaze at your laptop, head in the clouds, as though you are having a staring contest with the screen. It’s a blank page, your brain stopped working the instant you saw his unoccupied seat. You dread the moment […]
• How can you describe yourself in a summarized manner? Simple (I don’t want to say humble because it’s such a big word for me). Creative. Outgoing. Lover of people. Slow, but effective.
Otieno felt unloved, his loyalty misused. Ken felt that she had used him to disappoint her cheating boyfriend. When Otieno met Judy three years ago, she had small beautiful eyes, and well-rounded breasts, breasts she would never get tired of fondling. She would visit him at his Nairobi University hostel.
My husband is shagging my daughter. I am shagging his brother. Our plot’s parking lot is like a training ground. Cars are always coming in, others going out. Coming down from our two-bedroom house at second floor, I walk over and sit on the bonnet of a parked Peugeot 04. I cross my legs on […]
She wakes up weak, pale and blank. The emptiness she feels is choking. The problem is farfetched. Is it the ukwa she ate last night or the sex of last month when her fiancée came? She wouldn’t know.